It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"Your Highness..." Seeing that Lu Fufeng had left the gate of the mansion, the leading palace servants hurriedly got up and bowed in Lu Fufeng's direction.

Looking at the palace servants kneeling on the ground, Lu Fufeng couldn't figure out why they came.It didn't take long for her to come out of the palace.

"What are you waiting for here?" Lu Fufeng turned his attention to the leading palace man.

"Ah, back to Your Highness. The slaves are here to find Lord Yu." Seeing that Lu Fufeng opened his mouth, and his expression was normal, the leading palace servants immediately took half a step towards Lu Fufeng.

"Master Yu" Lu Fufeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the palace people, guessing that it was the Lord Yu who sent the news to the palace, and then smiled, "This palace only met a strong man in the courtyard, so could it be the Lord Yu?"

"This..." The palace man raised his sleeve to cover his trembling hands, "Your Highness must be joking. Lord Yu has already reported to the palace when he came to His Highness..."

"Then..." Lu Fufeng turned his head to look at the man again, and said with a smile, "Maybe it's my hall's eyesight. I don't know if it's convenient for me to enter the palace with Lord Yu to meet the imperial sister?"

"Forgive me for being stupid... When I left the palace, Aunt Qiushou told His Highness that the Holy Majesty had moved to the paddock and asked His Highness to wait in the palace. She would come back at night. Besides, His Highness's husband had already Decide, it is Song Gu, the second son of the Song Mansion." The palace man said, and then he winked behind him, and a man in a cloak appeared behind him.

"You are……"

"Your Highness, long time no see."

Seeing that Lu Fufeng was standing in front of him, Song Gu took off his cloak and bowed slightly to Lu Fufeng.

"It's you..." Looking into Song Gu's eyes, Lu Fufeng immediately remembered the rainy night when he went to the west city to pay tribute to Yao Lingyun - that night was different from tonight, although it was raining, it was not considered cold.

Looking at the man standing behind the palace servant, Lu Fufeng did not move for a while.Although she doesn't know the marriage customs of Chen country, it is difficult to find a marriage contract that directly sends the man to the woman's house in this world.

Seeing that the son of the Song family who had been sent had already met King Sui, the palace servants hurriedly paid respects to Lu Fufeng, then turned and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

The courtyard of Prince Sui's Mansion is not big, but it is not small. When the palace people walked into the courtyard, they could already see arrows all over the place.

"what--"

Although it has been a long time, it has never seen such a scene.The wind wrapped in some sweet smell made the footsteps of the palace servants a little flustered.

"Aunt Yueru! What are you doing?"

"As you can see!" Yueru jumped up, concentrated all her strength on the blade, and slashed at Lord Yu's head.

Lord Yu turned sideways, and said to the palace: "Are you from the palace?"

"Uh..." Seeing that there was a man in the courtyard, the palace servants didn't dare to answer for a moment, but said to Yue Ru again, "Aunt Yue Ru, have you seen Lord Yu?"

"The widow is the Lord Yu!" The man dodged Yueru's blade again, and quickly turned behind the palace servant, "But Lu Fusang came to look for the widow?"

"Ah..." Realizing that the man had turned behind him, the palace servant ran towards Yue Ru's direction, but found that there were many dead bodies under his feet.

"This is..." The palace man's body trembled and he didn't dare to look any more.

"This is the strong man Yue Ru ordered to be beheaded." Seeing that the palace man had entered the mansion, Yue Ru had no choice but to stop the blade in his hand and talk to the palace man in detail.

When the palace man heard the origin of the strongman, his knees softened and he wanted to kneel down in panic.

"Aunt Yueru, do you know that this is Lord Yu?"

"Your Highness said, this is a strong man." Yue Ru stopped her blade and stood where she was, glanced at Lord Yu who was standing five steps away from her, and then looked away again.

"Hey! Aunt Yueru, you have caused a catastrophe this time!" The palace maid looked sad.

"Really?" Yue Ru was noncommittal.

Seeing that Yue Ru was not grateful that he had mentioned her, the palace servant snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, moved to the side of Lord Yu, and saluted him, "I have met Lord Yu."

"Why, the widow is now the lord of the country?"

Seeing the humble appearance of the palace servants, Lord Yu felt a little bit of resentment in his heart.If the palace man came a moment late, he was afraid that he would become the ghost of that woman's knife.Hateful King of Sui Lu Fufeng!Did she think that he could only be captured without a fight in Prince Sui's mansion?

How naive!

"What is the lord talking about? Your highness has no eyesight, so is the lord going to take his anger out on the palace servants?"

Lu Fufeng dragged Song Gu to appear in front of Lord Yu, with a look of disdain.

"Hehe, why doesn't Your Highness have sharp eyesight?" Lord Yu pinched the two jade plaques in his hands, twisted his forehead into the word 'Chuan', "It's just that I trust Your Highness's character too much."

"Hehehe..." Hearing the sarcasm in Yu Guozhu's mouth, Song Gu raised his eyes to look at the person who opened his mouth, and said: "Yu Guozhu came from a long way, and Chen Guo should have swept the couch to welcome him. However, the place where the Guozhu settled is really not the place. Your Majesty has been waiting for the Lord in the paddock for a long time, why is the Lord here, entangled with His Highness by fussing over trivial matters?"

"Really? Lord Chen moved to the paddock?" Lord Yu didn't quite believe Song Gu's words.

"The Holy Majesty is indeed in the paddock." The palace man quickly added, "The Holy Majesty said that she will go all out for the hunting appointment with the King."

"Really? Heh... I am looking forward to the performance of Lord Chen..." Lord Yu glanced at Lu Fufeng, then raised his legs and walked towards the outside of Prince Sui's mansion, "Your Highness Fufeng, we will meet again soon."

"Really?" Staring at Lord Yu's back, Lu Fufeng imitated Lord Yu's self-important tone and said with a smile, "I don't think we will see each other again."

"Your Highness, will you let him go?"

Seeing that Lu Fufeng did not stop Lord Yu, Yue Ru's eyes were full of worry: "Letting Lord Yu go is undoubtedly letting the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"Huh?" Lu Fufeng lowered his eyebrows to look at the servant girl who was moving away from the corpse, and gave Yue Ru a meaningful look, "Yue Ru, do you think everything here can escape the eyes of Miss Huang?"

"This..." Yueru thought for a while about the palace servants who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and only then did she realize her carelessness, "Yueru understands."

"Understood? It's good to understand." Lu Fufeng murmured in a low voice, as if talking to Song Gu, but also as if talking to Yueru, "You have to trust this palace, and you have to trust Huang Jie."

After speaking, he ordered people to set up seats in the courtyard and invited Song Gu to drink.Now that the palace people have left, it's time for them to relax.

Song Guben was a handsome man who was half a head taller than King Sui, Zuo Shangsong's family background, and his way of speaking, Lu Fufeng inexplicably thought of a sentence, "The age is similar, the appearance is similar, and the way of talking and dealing with each other is mutual admiration." '.

The identity of King Sui's imperial concubine was promised to him, and it was not humiliating.

However, she knew that the person in front of her had her own heart.And myself...

With a chuckle, Lu Fufeng let his white hair dip into the cup, sat flat on his seat, and watched Song Gu drink alone.She must have made a mistake in the programming, so she fell in love with this man.

"Qing Jiehuai talking about old things with Fufeng?" After shaking the contents of the cup, Lu Fufeng completely believed that wine and sex deceive people.Lingyun's past, definitely shouldn't be brought up at this time.The time and place are wrong...

However, she wanted to know now.

"Lingyun is the daughter of Yao's parents, and she has been gifted since she was a child." Song Gu's voice was a little ethereal.

"That's natural." In the era of empresses, how could it not be clever to think of a woman disguised as a man to avoid the eyes of the imperial sister?

"She is especially good at observing words and expressions..." Song Gu added.

"Really? This palace has only a few encounters with her..." Lu Fufeng resisted his drunkenness, recalled the few encounters between her and Yao Lingyun in his mind, and curled his lips together.

"Then His Highness will definitely remember that Lingyun treats people with gentleness and delicacy." Song Gu seemed to have remembered something, and there were some smiles on his lips.

"Gentleness? Hehehe... This palace has never noticed her before..." Lu Fufeng squinted his eyes and thought about it, Lingyun seemed to be glib in front of her, a bit rascal - even a bit strong

"Then His Highness must have been confused by Lingyun's appearance... Lingyun has always been a well-behaved woman, she..."

Confused by appearances?Seeing Song Gu talking to himself with a blushing face, Lu Fufeng realized that he could no longer hear the voice in his ears clearly...

Or, she doesn't want to listen to Song Gu anymore.

To her, it seems too cruel to rely on other people's words to piece together the person she yearns for.

But she was reluctant to let Song Gu stop.

An analyzer that is too sophisticated is sometimes a mistake.For example, she had obviously given up on hearing Song Gu's voice, but the analyzer was still reluctant to give up and left for her every sentence, every word that Song Gu said.

He even helped her remember that Lingyun likes sweetness, silk clothes, and high buns...

Although it is difficult to condense these shadows with the shadows in her memory, Lu Fufeng still firmly believes that she and Song Gu remember the same person.

Man is such a complex animal...

After drinking for three rounds, staggering, getting up to see the snow passing by in the courtyard, Lu Fufeng inexplicably felt a feeling that AI shouldn't feel.

Knowing what life is like everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush...

"Your Highness, it's snowing..."

"That's right...it's snowing...this hall, it seems that we haven't seen snow yet..." Lu Fufeng ignored the reminder from the analyzer and let his drunkenness hit him.According to King Sui's drinking capacity, just a few drinks should not make him drunk.With the help of an analyzer, a few drinks are not enough to get drunk, but she just wants to get drunk.

Maybe once she gets drunk, she will be able to have a conversation with that long-lost person...

Rationality is not always a good thing.

No?

Seeing that King Sui appeared drunk, Song Gu hurriedly got up and gave Lu Fufeng a hand, his altar was always clear and he was not drunk.

"Tell me, if Lingyun was alive, would she marry you?" Lu Fufeng looked at the unclear outline in front of him, and murmured.

"will not."

After all, it was already snowing in the courtyard, and King Sui didn't like servants to serve him.Song Gu began to think about taking King Sui back to the house.

But before his hand fell on King Sui's waist, King Sui's hand had already landed on his shoulder.

"why?"

"Because Gu is already His Royal Highness's consort."

The author has something to say: It will be updated properly == Mr. Song Gu will be taken away by someone, don't imagine too much...